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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 16:23:02 GMT 10
She blinked. well she was definately going to have some fun now. and she guessed that the nickname pretty boy suited him.
"Well then hows my hair?" she asked.
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 16:24:44 GMT 10
What a random conversation starter. "It's blonde." He thought he'd state the obvious, he could have fun too.
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 16:26:44 GMT 10
"I meant is it dry, it feels dry to me," she said, "wait why and i asking you you'd probably go tell me to put some shit in it and it'll turn black or something." she flopped onto the bed, noting how comfy it was.
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 16:27:49 GMT 10
He chuckled. "No, it looks fine to me. And that black thing? It's called 'hair dye'."
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 16:30:04 GMT 10
She glanced at him without raising her head, "I knew that." Her eyes then returned to the ceiling.
"Whats for dinner. its too late to start cooking."
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 16:32:49 GMT 10
"We could call for takeout or go out, I can't cook." He shrugged. He'd never attempt to cook after he set the kitchen on fire in Venizuela.
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 16:35:00 GMT 10
"Ah a slight indication you actually do have a very little bit of testosterone in you," she chuckled as she sat up and reached over for the phone on the bedside table, "What type of takeout?"
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 16:44:17 GMT 10
"Eh...I don't care," He shrugged. "I'll eat anything."
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 16:55:12 GMT 10
She sighed before dialling the number to the nearest Chinese place. she ordered a few things, making sure that her favourite was included, sizzling black pepper steak.
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 16:56:59 GMT 10
He'd only been here for around half an hour, and already this place was boring. He sighed, picking up a random magazine left on the table and read through it, finding it only to be boring. What would the rest of the team be like?
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 17:06:58 GMT 10
She hung up the phone after ordering.
"Its going to be around half an hour," she said as she sighed, she was bored. she grabbed her beyblade out of her pocket and looked at the wolf.
"So when do we meet the others?"
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 17:10:52 GMT 10
"Mr Dickinson didn't say, but I'm guessing it won't be too long." He flicked through the pages uninterested.
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 17:14:00 GMT 10
She sighed again, pretty boy didn't talk much, oh well she'd just have to get used to it again. She pulled the beyblade apart and begun cleaning it.
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Post by KVCnext on May 21, 2008 17:23:23 GMT 10
He left her in peace, one again keeping himself to himself and minding his own business. Who actually read these magazines? They were all on celebrities, how boring. He never did care for pop life.
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Post by Phoenix on May 21, 2008 17:33:28 GMT 10
It was quiet, she liked it like that. she finished cleaning and putting her beyblade just as the doorbell rang and she guessed it was dinner. She looked at Hi-to to see if he was getting up befoer she decided to get off the bed.
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